Hugh moaned as his palm stroked in a wide circle over Michelle’s ass, he couldn’t believe how tight and firm the smooth cheek felt, even through h...r skirt. “Absolutely beautiful,” breathed Hugh as he bent over behind her, reaching for the hem of her skirt. Michelle bit her lip to halt a cry of alarm as her stepbrother lifted up the back of her skirt, pulling it all the way up to her waist and revealing her g-string clad posterior. “Oh my God!” groaned Hugh as he caught sight of Michelle’s. ." You don't want to share?" she asked."Oh, certainly not what I mean at all. It's just it takes the right person to share. Somebody who can find the harmony and peace." I can play Greig's "Morning Mood" on my flute to wake you up," she smiled."Then let's decide on a weekend," I said. "Before it gets too cold. The cabin's heated, but I'm not." I didn't man for that statement to have a double meaning, but she got a wry smile on her face."We can just bundle up and motor out here. Drop the anchor,. ’ ‘God help us all if that happens.’ Cindy said. ‘The SBI is already so corrupt that they tried to kill Chief Griswold and tried to kill you. I can’t imagine what it would be like if Lewis was Governor.’ ‘This bulletproof girdle might get tested, that’s for sure.’ I said, meaning it jokingly. Cindy did not take it that way, and her face showed it, so I said ‘So how did you figure out I was holding back on this case?’ ‘You’re not going to let a perp get away, no other considerations. " There was a tree but it looked it hadn't been used much. The streets were clean and the storefronts kept up. Either the place was lawless or the people were good folk. "Let's get a drink."She nodded and we pulled up at the town's inn, tied up the horses, and went inside. We found the usual things expected in an inn and went to the bar together. I ordered whiskey with a beer chaser and Miranda asked for the same. The bartender started to say something about only serving whores. He didn't quite.